It was a magical alternate dimension…Then a few people just used it mainly as a place to re-post old memes from /b/ at fourchan.Including the stupid racist stuff. Which got to the point where I was private messaging people to apologise for the activity there.That wasn't fun.

So access was blocked off.

Most To Drawer people have moved to comic fury where they've all grown up and become respectable… or something. I dunno.

I've always thought of the Top Drawer as Shitposting General. It was like that one desk drawer in everyone's house that was filled with rubbish that nobody bothered to clean up… and sometimes, you would stick your hand in there and get cut by a knife for no reason and you'd bleed all over the place and nobody would care.

ozoneocean wrote:It was a magical alternate dimension…Then a few people just used it mainly as a place to re-post old memes from /b/ at fourchan.Including the stupid racist stuff. Which got to the point where I was private messaging people to apologise for the activity there.That wasn't fun.

So access was blocked off.

Most To Drawer people have moved to comic fury where they've all grown up and become respectable… or something. I dunno.

I'd love to hear Bravo explain to TD though! :)

And then you made it mod only and we had a bang up time in there before Wowio forgot to give us our powers back.

I don't even know why I bother anymore. I was gonna post a picture with a hyperlink to a youtube video of an angry guy shaking a fist, as a metaphorical response to wowio but the messaging system couldn't handle something that complex, apparantly.

In other news, I remember hanging around the top drawer, before it faded into nothingness.

Those were my two cents.If you have any other questions, please deposit a quarter.This space for rent.

Terminal wrote:I've always thought of the Top Drawer as Shitposting General. It was like that one desk drawer in everyone's house that was filled with rubbish that nobody bothered to clean up… and sometimes, you would stick your hand in there and get cut by a knife for no reason and you'd bleed all over the place and nobody would care.

I do, I cared. You bled all over me and gave me hepatitis c. I have to live with that for the rest of my life.

“The only moral it is possible to draw from this story is that one should never throw the letter Q into a privet bush, but unfortunately there are times when it is unavoidable.” -Douglas Adams, The Restaurant At the End of the Universe